Lane - Vocals
Ryan - Guitar
Jamar - Bass / Vocals
Josh - Drums
lyrics
Hostile
I need some help
Trying to save my self
You put that needle in them herion is such a fucking bitch
Push the plunger to the bottom it's like a trigger tightly gripped
Why is my friend ODing
Why can't I feel him breathing
His mother she screams don't let them take him from me
He means the world to me
As I creeped in to his room I found your name your address too
Only thing left to say run
Junkie disgusting don't let the sun look at your back
credits
from Hostile, Ep,
released July 14, 2017
Mastered by Brendan Worthington
Le death metal n'étant pas le lieu des mondanités, l'effort de Methwitch est d'autant plus à saluer puisque sur la pochette de Rotting Away, son premier album, il nous accueille avec un grand — VRAIMENT TRÈS GRAND — sourire. Son death metal brutal n'a d'ailleurs rien à cacher : rentre-dedans au possible, il fait passer un message aussi clair qu'un coup de boule en pleine tronche. Mais son sourire est aussi édenté et les trous noirs indiquent une folie latente qui ne cherche qu'à s'exprimer... Nocturnal Egg (Jordan)